Paroles de Venomspitter

My sense, how their impairment embitters me. with each rise and fall of my chest do i breathe such failure. painting this caricature of decomposition, i have stained the sheets of so fair a berth. i've wept for aeons in the maelstrom of vile addiction. the hounds, their symphony accompanies no more; the ties of depravity, my heart now ensnared. how i have hung my head in regards to such shame, morals conflicting my disposition. the discoloring of my will, afflicting the neurotransmitters now prevalent in my despair. with id-like intent am i enclosed within such parameters. though mortified, i am not bewildered. colossal defeat, i shall ascend your cliffs again. i have not yet rested in my grave. this will not be my undoing. thine ashes emcompass me, countess of all repulsions. in ruin have i fashioned such wounds to forever reconcile these memories. i will kneel no more. oh darkest of venoms, i draw thee out.